"The second thing was a revelation I had when I was holding that little boy today, Moira. I don't know if I can explain just what happened with Paul. ...hen he was born, I was eager and excited, but wary, and pretty clueless. I wasn't at all sure how I was going to be as a dad. But then, in the delivery room, after they'd gotten him cleaned up and Lisa had a chance to hold him briefly, the midwife picked him up. 'Well now, it's time to free up this birthing room. Lisa, you get to ride over to. He grabbed her and shoved her onto her stomach again, her blue magic didn't even seem to phase him as he touched her. Pulling open his breeches, WindWhispers grabbed her again, she tried to crawl away from him, he wrapped her long hair around his fist and jerked her back, she cried out at the pain, "please don't do this, WindWhispers, you don't know what your doing, we are friends, I can help you." Bitsy sobbed, trying to reach the old WindWhispers. He only laughed a terrible high pitched evil. She had lifted the duvet up to see me again."Gotcha again!!"she laughed.Before I could say or do anything, she sat on the bed, looking at my erection."Nice" she said. "Would you like me to finish you?"It was a rhetorical question. Asked and answered. From her position on the edge of the bed, she took my cock in her hand, as I lay back and let her do as she pleased. She stroked me expertly, lightly and with great skill. Her touch reminded me of the very best Thai masseuses I had met in my years. Finish reading my brilliant writing. You sound so smart when you read my words,” she giggled. He scowled at her from the ‘old person’ chair where he sat. He wanted to complain about his enforced immobility, but when he tried to move, his ribs made him thankful for the chair with a lift.“A white male, approximately thirty-five years old, planted a sharp blade in the Harvest wedding tree, intent on causing injury or death to the shaker who climbed it. Police indicate that the incident is still.